Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1095: The fear of losing her

Seeing him hugging his son, but staring at the daughter in her arms, the expression on his face is not good or bad, but Lu Liangwei always feels that he has something on his mind.

"What are you doing looking at Yaoyao like this? Be careful to scare her." After a while, she hugged her daughter tightly, and said something to him angrily.

Long Yang came back to his senses, seeing her hugging her daughter tightly in her arms like protecting a cub, he suddenly laughed.

"Why do you look like this? She is my daughter, so it won't work if I take a second look?"

Lu Liang pouted slightly, "Did you just watch it, you were clearly staring."

Long Yang: "..."

It seems that after having children, his status in Wei Wei's heart has plummeted, and it is no longer the same.

The nanny heard the little princess' cry and had been waiting outside the door for a long time. After waiting for a while, the emperor and the empress didn't see them calling, so she boldly walked in.

"You guys came just in time, take the prince and princess to sleep next door." Long Yang ordered them in a deep voice when he saw them coming in.

"Yes." Nanny Wang came over and took the little prince away from him.

Nurse Chen took the little princess from Lu Liangwei's arms.

The two saluted and then retreated.

When the child was taken away, Lu Liangwei felt a little empty in his heart.

Without the child getting in the way, Long Yang can finally monopolize Lu Liangwei.

He held her in his arms, rubbed his handsome nose against her neck.

After being interrupted by him like this, Lu Liangwei felt better. She was itchy from being rubbed, and hurriedly pushed his head away. Don't you smell something?"

She has just given birth and is not suitable for bathing, but now it is summer and she sweats easily. She has to change several dresses every day. Although she uses hot water to wipe her body, it is not as clean as bathing, and her hair has not been washed Pass.

Long Yang didn't care at all, "It's tasteless, even if there is, it's still a fragrance."

Lu Liang slightly rolled his eyes at him, "It's just a stink."

"It really doesn't smell bad." Long Yang said, moving closer to her.

When Lu Liangwei realized what he was going to do, he was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "I'm still in confinement, and the lochia has not stopped, the emperor can't... eh!"

The next moment, she was speechless.

Long Yang grabbed her sweetness with all his strength, as if only in this way could heal the gap in his heart and the fear of losing her in those few days.

Lu Liang felt his mood slightly, so she didn't refuse anymore, and let him kiss for a long time.

After a long while, he left her lips and rested his head on her thin shoulders.

Lu Liang calmed down a little, and felt a little strange seeing him like this.

The emperor looks a little fragile...

The word fragile, no matter who it is used on, it is not suitable to be used on the emperor.

He is so powerful, calm and steady at any time, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, he will not change his face.

But at this moment, Lu Liangwei truly felt that the emperor was very fragile.

Thinking that it was her leaving in those few days that frightened him, she felt very distressed, and stretched out her arms to hug him.

After a while, Long Yang raised his head and said apologetically, "I may be too tired, did I hurt you?"

Lu Liang shook his head slightly, "No. Since you're tired, go and wash up and go to sleep."

"Okay." Long Yang got up and went to the clean room.

Lu Liangwei stared at his tall back, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart.

No matter how powerful the emperor is on weekdays, he is actually just a body of flesh and blood.